Every Man Is A New

A Man Must Thank His Defects, And Stand In Some Terror Of His Talents.

You Need Someone Who Can Inspire You To Be What You Know You Can Be

The Cities Drain The Country Of The Best Part Of Its Population: The Flower Of The Youth, Of Both Sexes, Goes Into The Towns, Andthe Country Is Cultivated By A So Much Inferior Class. The Land,--travel A Whole Day Together,--looks Poverty-stricken, And The Buildings Plain And Poor.

Miracle Comes To The Miraculous, Not To The Arithmetician.

I Hate The Giving Of The Hand Unless The Whole Man Accompanies It.